From: lenzelig@aol.com (LenZelig)
Subject: New- The Competition (M/M, athletics, interracial)
Date: 18 Dec 1996 04:39:02 GMT
The Competition (M/M, Athletics, Interracial)
by LenZelig
The following story is intended for adults over age 18 interested in male
to male sexual fantasy. If that's not you, please read no further.
Practice
safer sex. All characters in this story are fictional with no resemblance
to any real persons implied.
* * *
I was ready for the competition. It would be my first national level
bodybuilding contest. I'd won my state title two months ago to qualify and,
as I looked in the mirror, I knew I was in even better shape today. I was
entered in the middleweight class. I struck a pose which emphasized my
arms, lats and chest. The sessions in the tanning bed had toned my skin
nicely and I didn't have a trace of fat. If I won today, I'd get to
represent the United States in an international contest next month.
"Nice body, but you won't beat me," said a voice behind me. In the mirror
I saw Tony Chuan coming toward me. He had won the class last year and was
back to defend his title.
"Don't be so sure. I've seen your pictures in the magazines and I'm bigger
than you," I responded confidently, hitting another pose. He was still in
his warm-up suit, but I knew what he looked like.
"Well, how about a little bet to make it interesting?" he retorted.
"What did you have in mind? I spent most of my money just to make the trip
here."
"No money. The one who beats the other gets a night of service from the
loser," he proposed, leering at me in the mirror.
"Hey, I'm not into gay sex. I've a girl friend back home."
"It's not about sex; It's about domination. When I finish with you, you
won't dare challenge me."
"You're mighty sure for a guy who hasn't won yet. Maybe it will be you that
services me."
"Then is it a bet? Shake?" He extended his hand.
"OK, bet." I grasped his hand and we tested each other's strength. It was
even.
Tony pealed off the top of his warm-up suit. He was as well developed as I
expected, but I was two inches taller and ten pounds heavier, right at the
class limit. However, he had a great tan, being Chinese-American and from
Southern California, his golden brown skin really glowed. Each muscle was
defined and he had perfect symmetry.
It was when he took off his pants that I got a shock. His soft, uncut dick
hung down below his big balls. It was as long, soft, as I was hard, almost
eight inches. He gave it a stroke as he pulled on his posing briefs.
"This dick is really going to enjoy plowing your tight ass," he said
looking at me in the mirror. He carefully arranged himself in the skimpy
trunks, putting on a show for my benefit. I forced myself to walk away, not
giving in to his mind games. I still had a better build and ought to win.
I was determined. The prejudging went well and my posing routine in the
evening show was a big hit with the crowd. When the time came to announce
the order of finish, the judges instead called Tony and I out on stage for
a posedown. We were tied.
When I got on stage I tried to stay close to Tony to show off my larger
size. We started posing. I glanced at him. He was getting hard. The growing
bulge was impossible to miss. It pushed down his trunks so the top of his
fine black pubic hair showed. The audience went wild. I was so distracted I
lost concentration on my own routine. When we finished and the results were
announced, I was second. Tony paraded the stage in victory holding his
trophy above his head, a tube of flesh swelling toward his hip, barely
contained by the fabric. He looked at me and wet his lips.
After the show I left quickly while Tony was still accepting
congratulations. He caught up to me in the lobby of the hotel the
organizers had booked for the competitors.
"Time to settle our wager. Come with me," he commanded. I followed him to
his room.
When we reached his room he closed the door and ordered, "Strip." As I
complied, he removed his own clothes. In a few minutes we stood facing
each other, two perfectly developed bodybuilders.
He was soft, but I knew that wouldn't last long. I was nervous about what
he would do, but thrilled too.
"On your knees," was his next command. I obeyed. He moved just in front of
me and placed his flaccid member to my lips. "Suck it" When I opened my
mouth, he pushed the whole eight soft inches inside. As I closed my lips
around the base it filled my mouth completely. He held my head against his
groin with my nose in his soft pubic hair. I smelled the sweat that he had
worked up during the contest and tasted it on his tool. The heat of my
mouth and the stimulation of my lips and tongue were affecting him. He
started to grow.
His dick head pushed back into my throat as he expanded to his full size.
I began to gag and tried to back off, but he gripped my head tighter to him
and wouldn't allow it.
"Swallow it," he urged. I didn't have any choice.
I don't know how, but I did swallow it. The head of his growing member
slipped into my throat. As it continued to swell, my throat muscles began
to massage it along with my lips and tongue. It felt like it was half way
down my neck when it finally stopped.
Tony started to push my head back and forth in short strokes. I felt him
slide through me. He moaned with the stimulation and began to speed up the
motion. My own shaft had responded to the situation. I started to stroke
myself and was soon up to my full eight inches, dripping precum on the
carpet.
I felt him swell even larger and start to unload. He pulled me in tight and
blasted his first load straight to my stomach; then a second and a third.
He pulled back. His next load flooded my mouth. He pulled his tool, now
thirteen hard inches, from my lips and let fly five or six more spurts
which soaked my face and chest.
He was still almost fully hard as he squeezed out the last drops and wiped
his cum coated dick in my hair. He grabbed a condom and rolled it on. Then
he pulled me to my feet and turned me around so my back was to him. He
reached around with his mighty right arm and held me across my upper chest.
His pecs pressed into my back. His other hand held my left wrist. He pushed
one of his muscular thighs between mine, forcing me to spread my legs. A
few seconds later, I felt that huge shaft of his stroke along the crack of
my ass.
"Take it easy," I requested. "I've never done this before."
"You'll take it any way I give it," he retorted. "Relax that ass or I'll
split you open."
He was back to full hardness. With a short hip motion, I felt the head
penetrate my cheeks and press against my ass hole. He pushed against me. I
felt my ass ring being spread as the tip of his tube of stiff flesh slipped
inside. I was forced open as more and more squeezed in. With a quick jab,
he stabbed the head inside as I let out a gasp of surprise and pain.
With only a few seconds to get used to the stuffed feeling, he inserted a
few more inches. The pain was incredible and I tried to pull away, but he
held me to him. He shoved in some more and touched a sensitive spot up
inside me. There was pain, but something else as well. A heat spread from
inside me to my balls and dick which started to get hard.
Tony stroked the head of his buried dick across that spot. It took my
breath away as pleasure spread through my body. My whole consciousness was
concentrated on the sensations flowing from my ass. It was a fire that
consumed me. I felt the cum boil out of my balls and spew from my cock as
my ass muscles clamped down tight. As my orgasm washed over me, I dimly
registered the fact that Tony's hard cock was plunging deeper.
After what seemed like an eternity, I eased down from the peak. The first
thing I became aware of was that Tony was much deeper inside me. I reached
back with my right hand and felt for his dick. I touched the spot where the
massive shaft plunged into me and traced backward toward its base. I was
amazed. There was still almost two hand widths to go!
When Tony tried to shove in some more, I rebelled. "No! It's too big," I
protested and tried to pull away.
Tony tightened his grip across my chest. I reached up with my right arm to
pull him off. He suddenly pushed his hips forward and leaned back with his
chest, holding me tight. I was lifted off my feet, with half my weight on
his sex spear. It ripped into me as I screamed in agony. In seconds my ass
slapped firmly on his groin. Having fully impaled me on his stupendous
shaft, Tony set my feet back on the floor. But, I was so stunned from his
assault that, had he not been supporting me, I would have collapsed.
He gave me a minute to get used to him. It felt like he was everywhere. My
guts were squeezed aside to make room for his huge presence. I thought I
could feel the beat of his pulse as a low throbbing coursed through my
body. When he resumed stroking, the feelings were intense. My own dick
snapped to attention, dripping precum onto the floor.
I closed my eyes and concentrated on the pleasure that was churning through
my guts. It was like a fire burning inside me with the heat spreading out
to my balls and dick. Tony starting using long strokes, pulling out almost
all the way before plunging back in with a grunt of effort. The impact when
he bottomed out caused my dick to slap my abs. I squeezed my ass against
his shaft as he pulled back out, savoring each of his thirteen inches.
He picked up speed, now moaning on each stroke. His dick became my whole
universe. When he speared me for a final time and his cock began to throb,
my whole body seemed to beat in sympathy. I felt the cum race down his
shaft and explode inside me. It was liquid fire spraying my guts...one
burst, two, another and another. I was dimly aware of my own cock's
eruption. It went on and on and my mind spun dizzily.
When I again became aware, I was laying on top of Tony. I felt his dick way
up inside me, buried deep and hard. He had lain back on the bed and was
still holding me with his strong arms over my chest, gently stroking the
tits on my solid pecs.
"You liked that, didn't you? You're my toy now," he whispered into my ear.
Determination came over me. "You've had your fun. I've got to go," I
insisted.
I bent my knees to plant my feet on the mattress beside his muscular thighs
and arched my back to lift my ass off of his stiff pole of flesh. As I
pushed up and he started to slide from me, those incredible sensations
started to flow through me. It seemed to drain my strength. With all my
will I pushed higher. Muscles straining in my legs and back, I kept going.
Then the head of his dick pulled across my most sensitive spot. A shudder
ran through me. I strained, but had nothing left to rise higher.
"You don't really want to leave. We're just getting started," he said while
stroking the flange on his dick s flaring cap over the spot that gave me
such pleasure.
As the now familiar feelings took over, my strength again left me. My legs
relaxed and I settled down his long pole. Before I even hit bottom, my dick
sprayed a fountain of juice that rained back on my face and chest.
I lay panting and sweating on top of him again. He didn't give me a chance
to recover. He rolled me on my side and split my legs with his thigh while
he started stroking my ass. Still dazed, I looked at us in the mirror on
the closet. I was a mess. Covered in sweat with cum dripping all over my
body. My hair was wet and mussed. I could see Tony behind me. He looked
composed. He was looking down at me, smiling, confident in his mastery of
my body. As I watched the dark shaft of that tremendous sex tool penetrate
my white ass and felt what it was doing to me, I knew he was in control.
He took his time, raising me to a peak of sexual frenzy, then easing off
before I came. After a few minutes, I was begging him to fuck me harder and
faster. He didn't. I think he enjoyed my pleas, knowing that he was
dominating me with his dick. I spent almost an hour alternating between
pleasure and frustration. When I tried to stroke my own dick, he'd slap my
hand away. At last, he increased the tempo driving me beyond the peaks I'd
reached before. As orgasm became immanent, I was breathless and crying
tears of joy.
His explosion inside me triggered my own release. The first spurt from my
straining dick shot ten feet and splattered off the wall. As I continued to
unload I felt him pouring his essence into my bowels.
When the moment passed, I was exhausted. I rolled onto my chest, pulling
several inches of Chinese cock from my ass. I watched in the mirror as I
felt Tony extracting himself the rest of the way. He was still more than
half hard. I felt and saw as inch after inch was slowly pulled clear,
leaving a strange empty feeling inside. When the head came free with an
audible pop and snapped up to almost horizontal, I saw that he had shredded
the end of the rubber, that now was a useless tube around the shaft. That's
why I felt him spraying my insides with his seed.
He turned me to my back and straddled my chest. I felt his cum oozing from
my ass which was having trouble adjusting to not being stuffed. Pealing off
the ruined condom, Tony pressed his dick to my lips. I cleaned it carefully
with my tongue, tasting again his cum and the tart juice from my ass. I
steadied the firm flesh with my hand and manipulated the foreskin so I
could probe underneath to ensure a thorough job. When I finished he was
hard again.
He put on a fresh condom. I hoped this one would hold, but inwardly prayed
that he would fuck me hard enough to shred it too. He moved between my legs
and lifted them until they were resting on his shoulders, comfortably
nestled in the valley between his bulging deltoids and flaring neck. When
he pushed against my exposed ass hole, it expanded eagerly to welcome him
home.
He started his fuck and I was instantly in heaven. After we climaxed we
were so tired that we went to sleep still entwined. A couple of times
during the night, I felt the ecstasy as he roused me to a new round of
pleasure.
When I awoke with the morning light streaming in the window, I felt the
familiar presence in my ass. Squeezing my ass muscles, I woke Tony, who
smiled at me.
He reached for the phone and ordered two breakfasts from room service. When
he hung up we passed the wait with a wake up fuck. I hadn't yet caught my
breath when there was a knock on the door.
Tony quickly said come in and the bellboy entered to find us still coupled
in the bed. Tony pulled out of me and rolled off the bed to tip the young
man, who was even more startled when he saw Tony s huge dick. Offered a
couple dollars, the man asked for the condom, now bulging at the tip with
several loads of cum. Tony took it off carefully and handed it over. When
he was leaving, the bellboy told Tony to call him if he needed anything,
putting special emphasis on the anything.
We ate breakfast nude, sitting on the end of the bed. We were both hungry,
having spent the last twelve hours having sex, foregoing the normal large
post contest meal that we use as a reward after weeks of dieting.
We showered together and I got a final good-bye fuck from Tony. I hated to
feel him slip from me. As I was drying him, I admired his muscles. My
muscles might be as big or bigger, except one, but I now knew that he was
the better man. I'd do anything for another night with him. I didn't want
to leave when it was time to pack and check out of the hotel. He
practically pushed me out the door.
I met him at the desk as we settled our bills. Before he left, he turned
and kissed me, his tongue slipping into my mouth. I didn't care that we
were in public, I kissed him back for all I was worth. I was devastated
when he broke it off and walked away.
When I returned home, I found a couple of guys at my gym who could ease my
new desires. I hadn't noticed how they looked at me earlier. Tony Chuan
took the middleweight title in the international competition and turned
pro. Next year, I entered again and, with Tony ineligible, won the class.
As defending champion, he presented me the trophy. That night he
congratulated me in the way I really wanted.